As the darkness descends

on the world below

lives will bend,

but will uphold.

The barriers they keep

inside their unconscious minds

even as they sleep

it will help them find

their salvation

from their own black shroud

that blocks the light

from saving the day

from preventing fight

it will put the demons to lay

back inside their hell

where they can not

get us to sell

our souls for naught

a thing in return

not even a bite,

the souls will just burn

until they win the fight

and save themselves and band

as one forever

they will win if they stand

only and always as one.

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Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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PandoraBox’s Poems (25)

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Title Comments
Progression of Life 4
Never Forget 0
Muse 0
Betrayed 0
Dad 1
The Day I Lost You 1
Everytime 1
Falling 0
n/a 0
Life's Lessons 1
Light 0
My Emo Poem 0
Over It 0
Perceptions 0
Silence 0
Sleep & Wake 0
I Lost You 0
Darkness 0
n/a 0
Victory 0
Breath 0
Lost to Yourself 0
Anxiety 0
Isolation 0
Waiting 0